I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying?

Chapter 58: The Prairie Sword Master and his disciples arrive! The Soul Devourer returns!

In the martial arts space.

Qin Yang was perfecting the details of the "Soul-Slaying Sword".

The initial prototype was completed quickly.

This martial art, called "Soul-Slaying Sword", is just as its name suggests.

In essence, it is a sword condensed by mental power, and it also carries Qin Yang's sword intent, and is extremely sharp!

Qin Yang can transform his mental power into a three-foot-long sword and easily kill the souls of living beings.

"Sword of the Soul."

Qin Yang sensed the memories in his mind and felt very satisfied.

Now that we have the Soul-Slaying Sword.

I have made up for one of my shortcomings in the field of cultivation.

The next time you are attacked by soul-eating insects, you will not be as passive as before.

"Yes, it's time to go back to work."

Qin Yang yawned, took out his phone to check the time, and waved to Xiao Bai in the distance, "Come back, Xiao Bai."

"Oh, here it comes, Master!"

Upon hearing the sound, Xiaobai immediately stopped playing, and trotted towards Qin Yang barefoot through the gap between the bookshelves.

She tapped the ground with her toes, and her petite body trembled. She transformed back into her true form of a white fox and climbed lightly onto Qin Yang's shoulder.

Afterwards, the man and the fox left slowly.

After going down the second floor, Qin Yang returned to the lending area he was responsible for, pushing the same small cart as before and continuing to number and shelve the books as usual.

But that's it.

A rustling sound suddenly appeared in Qin Yang's spiritual realm.

Chacha——

That was the sound of insects crawling across the ground, coming from the nearby wall, and in the constantly moving tape transport, the faint sound of their antennae touching each other could be heard.

"cockroach!?"

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment.

He quickly put down the book in his hand and used his mental power to sense the location of the cockroach.

In an instant, mental power enveloped the entire library.

Seventeen weak spiritual sources were quickly identified, all of which were pests from the wall.

These cockroaches lurk behind rugged and complex walls, roam between pipes all year round, and reproduce very quickly.

From time to time, it lays white, dense egg cases, and no amount of medicine can help.

It is no exaggeration to say that it has become a spirit.

The manager in charge also had a headache because of this.

And it is hindered by the interference of the wall.

After each capture, one or two would always be left out, and a new nest would be born.

"This is not all Tutu...Are you staying here to celebrate the New Year?"

With this thought in mind, Qin Yang no longer hesitated and released his mental power directly on the spot.

The vast spiritual power left the body like water flooding a golden mountain, and quickly locked onto the cockroaches, even the unformed larvae in the egg sheaths were not spared.

Subsequently.

The Soul-Severing Sword was released without reservation, slashing towards the consciousness beacons of all the cockroaches.

next moment.

The mental power gathered on the cockroach's head instantly condensed into shape and turned into sharp swords that fell down.

hum!
Death comes silently.

Silence, silence.

This is a silent massacre of the soul.

All the cockroaches that were originally still moving fell to the ground. Although they still had vitality in their bodies, they no longer showed any signs of movement, as if they had become puppets with their strings cut.

Then, everything behind the wall became quiet.

It won't take long.

These bodies without souls will achieve true death due to lack of nutrition.

"Okay, done."

Seeing this, Qin Yang looked relieved.

Dead bugs are good bugs.

The next time I meet that soul-eating insect, I will definitely defeat it!
.........

At dusk, at Jianghai International Airport, under the setting sun, a special plane for a pick-up descended from the clouds, and finally landed steadily at the remote parking position after slowing down and taxiing for a distance on the ground.

Click!

The hatch opened and the gangway descended.

Yuwen Xuan and Huyan Jian appeared at the boarding gate.

"We are finally in Jianghai City, Teacher."

Hu Yanjian breathed in the fresh air, his brows relaxed, and saw the airport pick-up car approaching not far away.

The news of their arrival had already been notified to Ningchuan, and they were now being picked up by people sent by the Jianghai Municipal Government.

He was responsible for the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the master and apprentice throughout the whole process.

After all, this challenge is of great importance. It is no longer just an ordinary challenge competition, but more about the official reputation.

So at this moment, everyone in Jianghai City is on high alert.

"Teacher, when are we going to look for that Jianghai Sword God?"

Huyan Jian walked down the gangway slowly and asked Yuwen Xuan beside him.

"No hurry, take a good rest first and get your mental state in order."

Yuwen Xuan smiled, the wrinkles on his face shrank together, like a rough old herdsman:
"Then I will personally send you the challenge invitation from Jianghai Martial Arts Academy."

……

Time flies by.

night.

A gentle cool breeze blew through the streets, and there was a constant stream of people walking on the road.

Cars rushed through the center of the road, their taillights forming brilliant streams of light under the alternating red and green lights.

"Here, Master!"

Two well-dressed couples stood on the side of the road, waving at a taxi not far away, asking it to come closer.

After the taxi stopped steadily, the two opened the door and got in.

"Where are you two going?"

"To Broken Peak Mountain, Master."

The girl put her designer bag next to the seat.

"Okay, judging from your accents, you two are from other places, right?"

The driver turned the steering wheel, turned the car into the lane, and asked casually.

"Yes, Master, we just got off the plane not long ago."

The boy looked out the window and smiled, "Just now when we were leaving the airport, we ran into the Grassland Sword God himself. He looked ordinary, just like an old farmer."

"You youngsters still don't understand. All masters look like this."

The driver smiled and shook his head, "In a few days, Jianghai City will be bustling with activity. The Sword Master's disciple will challenge the Jianghai Martial Arts Academy... Tsk tsk, just thinking about it is something to watch!"

"That's what we both came for, Master."

The boy lowered his head and scrolled through his phone: "There's a lot of noise online right now, and all the tickets to Jianghai City have been sold out.

We almost didn’t even get the flight and had to pay more to get it from scalpers.”

As they were talking, the green light at the intersection ahead came on and pedestrians on both sides stopped.

The driver turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator and drove across the zebra crossing, and said absentmindedly:
"I've been in this business for more than ten years, and I haven't seen Jianghai City so lively for a long time... It's all thanks to Lord Sword God that we have this huge flow of traffic."

When the boy heard this, his eyes lit up and he said, "I can't help it. Jianghai Sword God is really handsome. It would be great if I could see him in person."

As he said that, he couldn't help but ask: "Master, have you ever seen Jianghai Sword God himself?"

"I……."

The driver was about to answer when he suddenly turned pale, as if he was in great pain.

The next second, his head fell heavily onto the steering wheel.

"Driver brother!"

"Hey, wake up, we're about to get hit!!!"

boom!
With a deafening bang, the vehicle rear-ended another heavy truck, and the huge impact force instantly made the couple faint.

Suddenly, the road was in chaos.

The traffic was jammed and horns were honking everywhere.

And at the same time.

Above the traffic light.

A transparent worm was crawling and wriggling, looking down at everything from above, as if it was digesting something...

(End of this chapter)